Miss Chelsi J Meets A Girl Named Gay.

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Oh and Happy Friday Friends.

 

Wristbands

Is it just me or did you leave your wristbands all summer too?

I was an EFY die hard. Fours years proud.

I would leave my wristband on for the entire summer, and when it started to rip and became more like a weapon, I was still wearing that wristband till it decided to fall off MY wrist. Not Vice Versa. And if one came from the pool, or a Seven Peaks Dance... .Same Story.

I don't know exactly why I was so adamant on keeping all of my wristbands. Surely, I had made memories that would last a lifetime and I wouldn't need some wristband to do the job. Regardless, things have not changed. I sit here to today with a wristband on from over a week ago. What? I had a magical time.

Proof.

Please excuse the up close and personal view.

It's still in perfect condition, and it's not going any where. 

It's Friday, I'm by myself. What's a girl to do?

I may be off to rent movies, and I am craving cupcakes.

Why is Sprinkles my favorite cupcake joint no where to be found?

-Wristbands for life.

Gregarious

Andrew told me about this word about a month ago. I thought it sounded great and defined us very well. Little did I know how well...

gre·gar·i·ous

   /grɪˈgɛəriəs/ Show Spelled[gri-gair-ee-uhs]  

adjective

1.

fond of the company of others; sociable.

2.

living in flocks or herds, as animals.

3.

Botany . growing in open clusters or colonies; not matted together.

4.

pertaining to a flock or crowd.

I wouldn't consider myself a social butterfly by any means, but up until recently did I realize how much I need just the simple company of people that I connect with. Colorado has been nice. It has been completely different than I thought.

My thoughts prior to moving:

1. I would have met a friend by now

2. I would have a job by now

3. I would feel comfortable here... by now.

   Don't get me wrong the people here are great. I just have yet to find me a soul girl Aka a girl that I could be potential besties with, sorta like a soulmate girl (in a non-weird way.)

The truth is I AM LONELY in the day until my hub comes home. It's kinda that feeling as if I don't belong/fit in.

I just had the chance to get away for a short 4 days. Which btw were magical. Give me the Shamu Show and Coronado in the same trip and I am a changed women. Last night as we were driving home from the airport we were chatting all about the trip and how much we missed each other. We turned onto the street that leads to our house and tears just started streaming down my face. My reality set back in.

Its hard. Its my little battle that I have to keep fighting. Andrew just held me all night long as I wiped snot all over our blanket, and mascara on our pillows and his face. He didn't care. He knew exactly how I was feeling. I got a good one. He for real is my {soulmate}.

Long story short. I have learned that I need people. I need friends. I need good company.